After clearing the game, I became the villain BOSS

The moment Su Motong's consciousness was uploaded to the main brain's optical core, an unprecedented vision occurred.

Su Mo saw the walls around him approaching little by little, and the sense of oppression gradually increased. The light emitted from the mechanical instruments became distorted and blurred, like an oil painting splashed with water, and the colors were mixed into a chaos.

Various objects in the room began to melt, like a sand castle disintegrating under the scouring of the tide. The people around him were also being torn apart by some invisible force, and their bodies turned into wisps of gray smoke floating in the air.

Everything in front of him was collapsing.

This was not a collapse in the physical sense, nor was there an enemy attacking here.

Because except for Su Mo, no one else was aware of this abnormality. Everyone was still talking and laughing about what happened just now, as if nothing had happened.

Su Mo's ears were filled with tiny whispers, as if they came from a distant place, and as if they were in his mind, constantly telling the dream that had appeared over and over again in the past few years.

"Su Mo, think about your ending."

"The ending is the end."

"Everything is over, it's the ending."

"After the ending, there is nothing."

The ceiling of the control room also began to collapse, and the cracks spread rapidly like a spider web. Through it, you can see the gradually darkening sky. The sun at dawn was torn apart and turned into countless tiny points of light scattered.

This is a doomsday scene. Everything is collapsing, turning into colorful fragments flying and spinning in front of his eyes, and then disappearing.

Most of the companions standing beside him have also disappeared, but no one noticed it. They are still talking about where to go today to celebrate the beginning of a new era, unaware that the world is disappearing.

At the moment when they pressed the button together just now, someone arrived, but did not go on stage.

Su Mo's sight passed over the particles that were disintegrating all over the sky, and cast to the audience, falling on the girl standing alone.

In this rapidly collapsing world, Qi Ling's figure appears small and lonely, with her long silver hair draped over her shoulders like falling moonlight, and her slightly pale face exudes an indescribable cold beauty.

Just now, all the companions expressed their trust in Su Mo, shouldered the historical responsibility together, and pressed the button that changed the fate of the world hand in hand.

Only Qi Ling did not participate in it.

Because it was meaningless to her.

What does it matter if you believe it or not?

What will happen to this world in the future? Will it be ruined by Su Mo's wishful thinking? Or will a perfect world really be born?

What does the fate of mankind have to do with her?

The reason why she did not die in the winter of the 152nd year of Dawn was purely to live for Su Mo, and it has been like this for so many years.

Whether it will get better or worse in the future, as long as Su Mo is still around, her world will not be incomplete.

So she does not need to express trust like others, her answer is always destined.

Su Mo looked at the lonely silver-haired girl, and unspeakable melancholy emerged from his heart. As the collapse of the world around him intensified, he could not use any words to express the pain at the moment, only tears gradually blurred his vision.

Qi Ling was also looking at Su Mo at this time, and his eyes seemed to penetrate everything and reach the depths of his heart, seeing the pain and reluctance in the silence.

The two looked at each other like this, and the air was filled with silent sadness, as if even time had stopped.

People who love each other with a tacit understanding are always like this, without words, but better than thousands of words.

Because eyes are the language between lovers.

Su Mo obviously didn't say anything, and Qi Ling couldn't feel the collapse of the world around him at all, but she just looked at those tearful eyes and quietly realized the meaning behind the eyes.

Su Mo was leaving.

Although I didn't know where he was going.

But Qi Ling could read from the reluctant eyes that he was leaving.

Qi Ling didn't understand why Su Mo left her at this moment.

If you knew she was going to leave, why did you try to keep her? Wouldn't it be better to let her die quietly in that winter?

Why did you break into her world, leave the deepest memory in her heart, and now leave quietly, leaving her the deepest scar

Su Mo's tears quietly slipped down his eyes, his hands hung weakly at his side, his fingertips trembling slightly, he tried to suppress the pain in his heart, but he couldn't stop the sadness from gushing out.

"Ling, I'm sorry"

"I didn't know it would be like this."

Qi Ling stood alone and lost her soul, her vision becoming more and more blurred.

Dawn may soon rise in this world.

And her world will return to darkness forever.

The world in front of Su Mo collapsed to the limit, the ground and the sky were collapsing, and the figures of Dongdong and others turned into green smoke and disappeared.

Not only those entities, but even the invisible concept of space began to disintegrate, countless cracks emerged out of thin air, and nothing could be seen through them, only endless nothingness.

Su Mo raised his hand to touch Qi Ling, but he found that his body was also disintegrating. Everything was no longer under his control and he could not move forward at all.

His body seemed to be suppressed by some invisible force, and an unprecedented severe pain came from his head, as if an invisible hand was tearing his consciousness apart.

Just when Su Mo was about to lose consciousness, he suddenly felt his body being hugged, and the skin contact brought the same warmth as always.

At the end of matter and time in this world, Qi Ling held Su Mo on tiptoe and left a gentle kiss on his lips like the wind.

The last kiss.

Her voice was blurred and almost inaudible because of the collapse of everything around her, but it was so strong that it seemed to penetrate Su Mo's soul.

"Come back to me."

The darkness was like a bottomless abyss, wrapping Su Mo deeply.

There was no concept of time, no feeling, just nothingness.

His consciousness floated in this darkness, and he didn't know when he could find the exit.

Suddenly, a faint light penetrated the darkness, like a white star in the dark night guiding him forward.

The light gradually became brighter, and Su Mo's consciousness began to revive. He felt the existence of his body. Although it was heavy, he gradually became aware.

There was a vague sound in his ears, the cold dripping sound of some instrument, and someone was talking in a low voice.

He tried to open his eyes, and the process was extremely difficult. His consciousness fell into coma several times and woke up again, so that he didn't know whether he was dreaming or awake.

Finally, as a hazy white mist covered his eyes, his vision gradually became clearer, and he could finally see things clearly.

A ward appeared in front of him. The white walls made people feel a little cold, and the air was filled with the smell of disinfectant. It was daytime now, and the light from outside was blocked by the curtains, leaving only a thin gap, through which a little weak sunlight came.

Su Mo looked at his body with difficulty and found that he was lying on a medical bed with many tubes inserted into his body. The ticking sound of the ECG monitor was particularly clear in the silent room.

Several doctors stood around the bed, each with their eyes wide open and bright eyes, as if waiting for some important moment.

When they saw Su Mo open his eyes, these doctors showed relieved smiles on their faces.

"He's awake!"

The doctors applauded, as if celebrating Su Mo's awakening.

Su Mo's eyes were full of confusion, not knowing what happened. He tried to speak, but found that his throat was dry and he couldn't make a sound.

At this moment, the door of the ward was pushed open, and father Su Xun and mother Li Huishu rushed in, their faces full of anxiety and worry.

But when they saw their son open his eyes, all these emotions turned into joy and tears.

Li Huishu rushed to Su Mo's bed first. Because her son still had tubes on him, she didn't dare to move, so she held his hand tightly and choked with tears, saying: "Son, you finally woke up."

Su Xun also came over, his eyes red with excitement.

As the backbone of the family, he seemed more mature and rational. He first patted Su Mo's shoulder gently, and then bowed to the doctors and thanked them: "Thank you, doctors, thank you for saving my child."

Su Mo still felt confused. He looked at the concerned faces of his parents and the gratified faces of the doctors, and his heart was full of doubts.

He wanted to ask himself why he was here and what happened, but the dryness of his throat made it difficult for him to speak.

The attending doctor walked to the bedside and said softly: "Su Mo, my last name is Chen, I am your attending doctor, you can just call me Doctor Chen. You just woke up and are still very weak."

"Don't worry, we will slowly tell you what happened. You recall it first, do you remember what happened before you lost consciousness?"

Su Mo tried to recall it, it took a few minutes, and the dryness in his throat was slightly relieved during this period, and he was able to speak.

He murmured, "I had just finished all the achievements in the game "Dawn". Then I turned off the computer and went to sleep. Then I lost consciousness."

Dr. Chen nodded: "That's right. We checked your medical history and found that you had an accident when you were a child, which left some trauma in your brain."

"These traumas have never healed, including your hypermnesia, which are the follow-up effects of the trauma."

"More than three years ago, the day you lost consciousness, the trauma in your brain recurred, seriously affecting the brain nerves, and finally fell into a state of consciousness collapse."

"This kind of trauma cannot be cured by previous technology, and it is very likely to become a vegetable. But you are very lucky. At that time, there was a new type of therapy in the cutting-edge field, called "consciousness cycle construction therapy."

"Its principle is to build a circulation pathway in the patient's brain nerves and guide it through external means such as drugs. As long as the patient's bioelectric current can pass through this cycle, consciousness can be restored.

"To give a down-to-earth analogy, you like to play games, right? You can understand that in reality, your brain has problems and is broken due to trauma, but we use medical means to build a pathway that can be used to repair the brain. "

"The process of your brain nerve bioelectric current passing through this pathway is like playing a game, from the beginning to experiencing a series of things, and finally reaching the end."

"From the starting point of the beginning to the end of the end, such a process is completed, and your consciousness cycle is constructed, the brain is repaired, and people can regain consciousness. "

Su Mo seemed a little absent-minded at this time, trying to understand what Dr. Chen said.

The doctors did not continue to talk, leaving Su Mo to think for himself.

After a while, Su Mo came back to his senses and asked blankly: "You mean, everything I have experienced in the past three years has been instilled into me through therapy? In order to let me pass the consciousness cycle?"

Dr. Chen shook his head and said, "Oh no, you misunderstood. The specific content of the consciousness cycle is not controlled by us, but is projected from the deep subconscious mind of the patient."

"In previous clinical cases, each patient experienced different scenarios during the treatment process."

"Some people said they watched a movie they had seen before and woke up after watching it."

"Some people also say that they went back to their childhood and relived a childhood time with their childhood friends."

"Depending on the situation the patient has experienced, the time it takes to construct the consciousness loop therapy will also vary. It may be a few hours, a few days, or a few months."

"And it has been built like yours for more than three years. To be honest, this is the first time I have seen it clinically. We also want to ask you, what have you experienced?"

After listening to what Dr. Chen said, the last cloud of doubt shrouding Su Mo's heart dissipated.

At that time in the Dawn World, he first realized the problem, which was the dream that kept recurring.

Su Mo, think about your ending.

The end is the end.

It's all over, that's the end.

After the ending, there is nothing left.

Although he was not 100% sure at the time, he had a vague premonition that something would definitely happen when he "passed the level".

So, this is the meaning of those subconscious metaphors in dreams.

The end is the end.

The loop of consciousness builds the end point of therapy.

After the ending, there is nothing left.

Because when the end point is reached and the therapy is completed, the person should wake up.

At this time, Dr. Chen tentatively called: "Su Mo?"

Su Mo came back to his senses, remembered Dr. Chen's question just now, and briefly told about his "travel" to the world of dawn.

Perhaps it was because he had seen so many patients with all kinds of conditions under this type of therapy that Dr. Chen was not particularly surprised by Su Mo's experience.

He said thoughtfully: "Well, it makes sense. You just finished playing the game called "Dawn" before you lost consciousness. It was when your subconscious mind was most impressed by it, so the content constructed by the consciousness cycle is exactly about it. everything of."

"The reason why it took more than three years to wake up is because your 'clearance' process took more than three years, from your so-called time travel to the final outcome."

After speaking, he patted Su Mo's shoulder gently and said comfortingly: "Anyway, everything seems to be normal now. You have recovered now and can return to your normal life. Just remember to check up regularly."

"Doctor Chen." Su Mo interrupted him suddenly.

Su Mo looked into Dr. Chen's eyes, as if his deep gaze wanted to penetrate his heart.

"Can you tell me how to get back?" (End of Chapter)